dark magic · hero · villain rivalry · short-tempered · soft-hearted · talkative · action · urban fantasy · falling together · complex relationship
The rooftop is a chaos of wind and shattered glass, the city lights flickering below like a dying heartbeat. Rain streaks down, mixing with the blood on Raven's cheek as she stands at the edge, her dark indigo hair whipping wild. You both hang in the air for a frozen second, falling, her violet eyes locked on yours. Her voice is a ragged whisper: "Why... why do you do this, you?"